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Interestingly enough, Illidan had a similar idea has Vengeance. Despite the moment of a flare-up, Illidan was continuously level headed. Raleska had more to say on the matter, following up on Illidan's demand to leave the subject be on the dark male who had returned. Apparently, he had previously kidnapped a Rusalkan before joining their ranks - a strange choice to let such a man into their home knowing his history. Knowing that some were so strongly against his character.

"When Easthollow comes for revenge, you'll know I was right." The words caught Vengeance's attention once again, crimson stare returning onto him as he continued to listen. His words were quickly followed by Raleska leaving, remaining in his seat, he watched from above as she brushed him by, eyes following the young woman; he couldn't resist but grin at it all. Her fury was fascinating. Almost arousing if he would admit such a thing.

Still, with the smirk lightly painting his dark lips, his attention turned back onto the meeting that was swiftly coming to a close. With one by one leaving the circle, he himself chose to end his presence within the group. Quietly as to not draw too much attention to himself, he rose and turned to the direction that Raleska had stormed off into and disappeared into the distance - he would not seek her out, instead, he would deviate from her path and go off on his own to digest what he had just learned.